Why did McDonalds name those things McGriddles? If I ordered one it’s a Mc Griddle. Why the fuck is it plural!?!?!?

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Get your fucking shit together!!!!!! I don’t eat that trash food fyi I’m just sick of seeing that commercial. If a person orders one god damn sandwich it’s a McGriddle. !!!! So niggas really say can I get one McGriddles? wtf!!! It’s too early for this shit!!!!! Drones and McGriddles. FOH!!!
 
Just by reading the thread title, I knew this was a Dr. Truff thread.

You have a point, but take it up w/ Ronald!
 
Because you never order 1 piece.

You always get 2 pieces, top and bottom.

Even if you get just the bread without sandwich stuffings, you get 2 pieces.

Hope I didn't ruin your high.

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Seriously?

Are you THAT tooted?

A mcgriddle is that little pancake that acts as your bread. you get two of them, hence "mcgriddles".

Wait til you're sober and read this.
I’ve never seen one in real life. The commercial looks like a sandwhich . I’m sleepy I been up 22 hours. I just came back because I didn’t get an answer to my question.
 
Get your fucking shit together!!!!!! I don’t eat that trash food fyi I’m just sick of seeing that commercial. If a person orders one god damn sandwich it’s a McGriddle. !!!! So niggas really say can I get one McGriddles? wtf!!! It’s too early for this shit!!!!! Drones and McGriddles. FOH!!!

Just by reading the thread title, I knew this was a Dr. Truff thread.

You have a point, but take it up w/ Ronald!

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The reason is one of those bread things is the McGriddle so if you get a sandwich with something in between it's a sandwich between two McGriddles.

It's kind of like French toast. They take cinnamon raisin bread and turn that into French toast called a McGriddle. Then, they put egg or sausage inside and cover it with another McGriddle.

Boom.

Riddle solved

But I won't eat one anymore. The last time I ate one before I got to the highway 5 minutes away my stomach was like, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU"

I'm like wait, please, stop.

My stomach yelled, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU."

I got two for $3 and the half of one that I just bit off of I threw out of the window and my stomach gave me 20 minutes to get all the way to work. I was like Mr Wolf from Pulp Fiction.

I know I hit 85 that day and I'm glad I didn't run into a cop. When I got to the office, I asked a person at the front desk if they wanted a McGriddle and they said yes. I gave it to them, put my stuff behind the front desk and ran to the bathroom.

Normally, I spend like 5 minutes cleaning off the toilet seat, but that day... That day there was a countdown going on and if I didn't make it I was going to shit my pants. I didn't have time to clean, only pray.

I was like the dude in American pie as I exploded in the toilet.

I haven't eaten McDonald's since. I don't know how people eat that food, or how it's still called food
 
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